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Chapter 8 by Interactive mixed Interactive mixed

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Humiliation

Amber squeezes the hold tight around your neck using her long powerful legs to control you, pushing you right to the brink; almost as if you were to pass out before releasing it and starting the whole process again.

Throughout this **** she would make snarky comments like:

“Come on thought you were a man” all the while laughing along with her friends. She had you completely where she wanted you and the Bitch you hated was making you the bitch they were going to humiliate.

Eventually she released the hold completely and you sank into the mat breathing heavily, dazed and confused.

Amber grabbed a handful of your hair and dragged you towards Amanda who was sitting cross legged on the Arm chair. She positioned you so you were looking up from your knees to your girlfriend. You were hopeless, too tired from the lock to fight it.

You tried to look away unable to face their humiliation that was being bestowed upon you but Amber grabbed your face so you couldn’t move. All you could do was look up at your POWERFUL GIRLFRIEND.

“Apologise to her” Amber demanded

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